I decided I wouldn't look anymore. I downed my cup and threw it away before walking to the bathroom. After nearly getting trampled 10 times, I made it to the bathroom. I locked the door and stood in the mirror.
God, what is going on tonight.
Then there was a knock at the door.
*°:⋆ₓₒ ♥ ₓₒ⋆:°*"Just a minute..."
I unlocked the door and opened it. And long behold Astraea. Granted, she was drunk. She stumbled into the bathroom.
'I know where this is going.'
I mentally rolled my eyes as I stepped to the side and let her waddle to the toilet. She had a habit of waddling whenever she was dead drunk, something I'd make fun of her for later. Well that and...
I heard a loud retch. I moved to hold up her long hair as she vomited profoundly into the toilet bowl.
"And this is why we don't go to parties." I sighed, stroking her hair. She said it calms her down and it was silky smooth. I touched my own hair, almost wincing at the difference in texture. While mines was dead and dry because of me neglecting it half the time, hers was smooth and shiny.
"Let's go home." I said once I found that she was done puking. She shook her head.
"What about Josh..."
"When did you get drunk?"
"30 minutes ago..."
"And when did he start talking to you?"
"...30 minutes ago."
I sighed at my clueless friend. Of course, she was the type to drink if she was pressured or stressed.
I helped her stand up as she wiped her chin and somewhat cleaned herself up. We walked out of the bathroom, squeezing and pushing our way through crowds of people.
We bumped into a few people on our way to the front door. I sighed as we stood behind people cheering for a guy and girl. The guy downed a shot before kissing the girl. Very sensually, might I add. Once they pulled away, the girl gulped. I can only assume the male had transferred the shot to her by way of the kiss.
The crowd went wild when they parted ways. The girl blushing to her friends nearby while the guy lit a cigarette and sat on the couch. I looked a little closer, my eyes squinting to focus under the red light. And there he was, in all his shirtless glory, Dabi.
The heavy weight on my shoulder, and the fact that he had turned around leaving me to look at his insanely toned back, snapped me out of my trance.
I've never even had an interaction with the man. Yeah, he had been in my class a year or too back but while he had people flock to him, I kept my circle small.
I found a slumped Astraea on my shoulder. Of course she falls asleep right now, standing up. I let out a loud groan, so loud it rumbled in my throat.
This has to be one of the worst night in the history of nights.
I looked around quickly before walking into a room. This room was different from the others. It was the only place where the music wasn't close to blasting out my ear drums.
Two girls lay on one couch in the corner, they shared a small jacket. Another pair laid on the rug, basically it was a room for the sleeping and the drunk. Perfect.
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Dabi x Reader Oneshots 18+
Fanfiction︵‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿︵ "High tolerance maybe," he shrugged, "always been good at partying among many other things." I finally gave in. We'd been talking long enough, might as well get something useful out of it while I'm at it. "Like?" Dabi looked at me throug...